Bride of the mist

. As she wandered deeper into the town, she noticed that the streets were starting to empty. The festival had ended, and most people were either heading home or back to their hotels. But Lily

ting a dim glow over the room. Lily made her way to the desk and saw that there were a few old files stacked on top of it. She rifled through them, but they were all filled with mundane paperwork: zoning regulations, tax forms, and the like. She was about to give up when she spotted a small drawer on the side of the desk. It was locked, but the lock was old and rusty. She picked it open easily and pulled the drawer out. Inside, she found a thick folder with the words "Bride of the Mist" scrawled on the cover in faded ink. Her heart skipped a beat as she opened it and began to read. The folder was filled with old newspaper clippings, handwritten notes, and even a few photographs. Lily read through them all, her eyes widening with each page. The legend of the bride of the mist wasn't just a story; it was a real event that had happened almost a hundred years ago. A young woman named Emily had gone missing on her wedding day, and her body